[Voice Post] - go go application thing.

[dissonates]

What the hell is this?! This is nothing like the Auldrant I know. If someone's trying to screw with me, they're going to regret it. ... Dammit, it's probably the replica's fault somehow.

.... I can't contact him. What the-

...........

WHY DO I HAVE WINGS.

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[dissonates]

[Asch snorted immediately, hands clenching into fists at his sides. And here he'd thought Guy was the intelligent one.]

I'm not living under the same roof as that dreck.

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[Guy rolled his eyes.]


I know that; I didn't mean permenantly, I just meant for the night. You're not going to get far if you don't take a rest.

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[dissonates]

Even one night is too much. I don't want to be anywhere near him!

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[So Asch was going to be difficult; fair trade, Guy supposed, but that didn't mean he had to be happy about it.]

Then stay in a different room. Or would you rather pass out in the middle of town, searching for an empty house, and then make me carry you back?

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[dissonates]

[Asch bristled at that, glaring back at Guy.]

I wouldn't pass out!!

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[Guy shrugged.]

Fine. I'll just follow you. If we find some place for you to stay, then I guess we don't have to worry about it.

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[dissonates]

.....

[Asch glared. And glared. And glared.]

Do whatever you want. You usually get your way anyway.

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[Guy grinned; he won.]

All right, then I will.

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[dissonates]

Dammit...

[Asch cursed and turned away, letting Guy take the lead once more. He wasn't looking forward to this. Stupid replica...]